Lords' Gathering In Covid Pandemic

The mailer is telling you the story... ''Today in my huge mansion There’s going to have a deep discussion By Sir of South region This note is to you, Lord Western'' "About what this is going to be, minion" When I offer the note, asked Lord western "I’m not sure, but about the prevailing situation Many Lords are yet to invite, in addition" We were messed up fully that day Lords are meeting to save our day Chefs in the kitchen are making, no stay Maids are carpeting the guest on their way They sat down around the table in hall Lord western, eastern and more were in whole We people were peeping and amazed so long B’cause no one uttered a word at all "Why is the lady of all north in her party frock May be she had received the note on spot" "What parties out there in these days of covid?" That was a mumbling part of the servants’ dialogue All of the Lords, wearing masks and shields It seems like the worriers of the battle fields Yeah of course, but there’s a difference indeed We see the brave faces of worriers, but none of these "Boys and girls and maids of the house You can go and shut doors of the hall for now My mailer, you take them away; and close the doors" That was an order of my Lord, like a shot "Yes, sir" said I, without any second of lateness And then made others to move away from the master’s chamber That’s when I heard the spoofy voice of Lady Northeness “God..now I can feel the taste of festivity, without any awful diseases”